Star Trek XI, Sulu/Chekov, snowpocalypsealder_knightFebruary 12 2010, 05:27:35 UTC
Aden IV (the "Vacationplanet of Aden Galaxy!") was not living up to its brochures.
Each party had beamed down prepared and excited for fourteen days of sand, suns, and golden-pink surf, but the planetary weather controls had glitched and Starfleet's Finest were now spending their holiday holed up in thatched roof cabins, buried halfway up the windows in still-falling snow.
"It is not the shore leave I had in mind," mused a tousled Chekov as he slipped lower in Sulu's arms, the two of them wrapped in blankets, enjoying their hut's snowed-in privacy and replicated hot mulled wine, "but it is good."
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Each party had beamed down prepared and excited for fourteen days of sand, suns, and golden-pink surf, but the planetary weather controls had glitched and Starfleet's Finest were now spending their holiday holed up in thatched roof cabins, buried halfway up the windows in still-falling snow.
"It is not the shore leave I had in mind," mused a tousled Chekov as he slipped lower in Sulu's arms, the two of them wrapped in blankets, enjoying their hut's snowed-in privacy and replicated hot mulled wine, "but it is good."
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